Graduation Addiction Poems
These Graduation Addiction poems are examples of Addiction poems about Graduation. These are the best examples of Addiction Graduation poems written by international poets.
WineSeven eight six nine,
Ict you are my wine....
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Categories:
addiction, books, drink, drug,
Fluid BalanceWell over half of the body's weight is made up of water.
Doctors think about the body's water as being restricted
to various spaces,called fluid...
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Categories:
addiction, drink, drug, education,
Dokter JohnJohn. His name is John, that's what his peers call him.
Johnathan Arifin His mother, calling him 'Arifin' Nathan, a nickname from his girlfriend Don't...
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Categories:
abortion, addiction, age, humanity,
There For MeLooking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.
I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...
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Categories:
addiction, 12th grade, character, hope,
MeI was born to be a survivor and a fighter.
That's why I became a writer.
As a child the physical abuse I endured.
Being a baby it...
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Categories:
absence, abuse, addiction, anger,
Lies To Our SelfLies to Our Self
I will be okay.
You, she, we, me, us...
are just fine.
All the time,
we talk too much,
and not enough.
Lose...
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Categories:
abuse, addiction, father son,
The Academics of SoupBlows me away of what I have learned
At the institution of soup
How dumb I was to think this poetry
Was just rhyming on a dime
You have...
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Categories:
addiction,
AddictionA quintessential graven image
A bunkum to this present age
Destructive and repulsive
Crisps grips with hands sieve
Pismal dismal for this mar,this mar.
Dictative,will never mind your scars
Disgraces all...
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Categories:
addiction, art,
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I held compassion for a very special friend with
high hopes of being friends forever. First grade
came and...
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Categories:
addiction, friend, loss,
Just Like DaddyMy daddy is a dope boy.
I see him sacking rocks.
So now I'm putting my toys in mommy's ziplocs.
She's in the kitchen cooking but I know...
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Categories:
absence, addiction, baby, beauty,
Tasting TearsInstead of breathing air--It is tears I take in.
I can feel them, taste them.
How does one taste their tears…
They slip down your throat when
One weeps...
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Categories:
addiction, bereavement, grief, heartbroken,
The Dream Close AtI lost sight of my goals; so I checked the score lead’
My heart pumps greed and my dreams are squalid
This sore deed stumps creed, but...
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Categories:
addiction, anger, change, corruption,